Godslaying! Vast purple mist descended from the zenith of the cosmos, sweeping across the river of stars.
The Heavenly God Dharma Form shattered, revealing Purple Pole Heavenly God's true body. He stood amid the astral gales of the void, clad in a violet-gold divine robe embroidered with Dao patterns of the heavens. As his robes billowed, countless divine thunderbolts roared.
Shock and incomprehension filled Purple Pole Heavenly God's majestic gaze.
With merely a burst of aura, he could tell that Luo Chen's cultivation was formidable—not inferior to his own.
"Do you know that offending a Heavenly God is tantamount to provoking the Heavenly Realm?" Purple Pole Heavenly God fixed Luo Chen with an unblinking stare and spoke in a deep voice.
He could sense that boundless karmic power had enveloped everything within this shattered Great Thousand World.
In other words, he had nowhere left to go. Even his connection to the World Gate had been severed.
Within a Great Thousand World, the World Gate was the manifestation of Heavenly Dao's power. Losing contact with it meant that even Heavenly Dao could no longer reach this place.
The other party's attainments in the Dao of karma far exceeded his imagination.
Sensing Luo Chen's actions, Purple Pole Heavenly God felt a thread of foreboding rise in his heart.
Especially after his connection to Heavenly Dao had been cut off, that feeling of his final hour approaching became exceptionally clear.
Luo Chen paid no heed to the other's unease. Raising his right hand, he drew the Golden Scale Blade from his waist, and dazzling golden waves of force surged forth.
Yin-Yang Dao Master and the others stood before the great hall. Witnessing this scene, their hearts surged, and the hot blood that had long ceased to boil ignited once more.
Especially since Luo